Rats
 作曲 : Khai Duong/Soren/Mario Sambrotta
The pressure is on and it's kissing my neck
I feel like a loser
For the things I said and haven't said
But we talked and now I'm making amends
I know that it's not a given
But I'm not trying to forget
(You, you)

Oh, give me one good reason to hope
I should try my best to be old
What was it I needed leave my real
And something stuck inside
Oh, give me one good reason to hope
I should try my best to be old
What was it I needed to leave my real
And something stuck in my throat

Falling another second of mine
I'm fallin' off from here, are you callin'? (You)
Fallin' off the second I got it
I'm fallin' off from here, are you callin'?

This body's tellin' me that I'm dying
I don't wanna call it in so I'm trying now
Crawling towards the doors but they're closing
Around what I stumble up
I like don't care leave
But it was forsight
I know once again it's been a long night
Not ready for the mirror it's down
And no one needs you leaving (You)

Oh, give me one good reason to hope
I should try my best to be old
What was it I needed leave my real
And something stuck inside
Oh, give me one good reason to hope
I should try my best to be old
What was it I needed to leave my real
And something stuck in my throat